Absolutely.

08-08-08 Friday.

It was wifey's birthday. I absolutely love her. (: Glad she liked the presents we got her - Yellow Braziliano Praia and NUM shirt. (together with her num guy, IM JUST KIDDING)

And so, her celebration, as "planned" by the guys, was held yesterday. I thought it was pretty awesome, except the unplanned dinner part where we had it at Kartini restaurant at Parkway. It's was awesometastically expensive, judging from the portion of food they gave us, and knowing that the boys especially weechew and junhong are bottomless pits, the food wasn't enough. No lor, not only them, in fact I felt hungry after eating the dinner too, which is really really very rare. And my plate was clean in about half an hour. HAH! Many of them had 2 servings though. Other than dinner, everything was great and finally, after being in Parkway for 3 times, they allowed me eat my long awaited Venezia ice cream. HAHA! Rum and Raisins with Dark Chocolate, AWESOME YO!

Oh, and we watched The Mummy, acted by Jet Li. It was good I think. As agreed by both Kahjun and Me, there was a certain amount of humour in it. Especially the skeleton soldiers. "EH YOUR HEAD!" HAHAH. I laughed like crap. But it was pretty scary. Got me thinking, what if those archaelogists didn't managed to like "kill" the terracotta emperor that got cursed 2000 years ago and was raised up by this Soldier that wanted the Emperor to rule over all over again at the year of 1946? Basket.

I think if the Emperor did succeed in killing off all those archaelogist, I'd
most probably be using a brush to pen down my thoughts (cursing on the way) and
after that, practising my sword skills in the back yard later on. Totally can't
imagine. Oh, with such traditional culture, I can totally see my mom forcing me
into dresses and meeting other random blind dates, and she'll be at home the
entire day, with me. Not to mention, instead of rugby, I'll most probably be
learning kung fu and aiming to beat the pugilists of everywhere (with reference
to today's context - the nationals) and my mother would be so against it that
she'll lock me in the room, arrange a marriage for me with another family of
similar background. And me, being me, will most probably dress up like a guy,
sneak out of the house and roam around the city, incidentally finding true love
and then escaping the clutches of my mom, his mom and the world.

And in school, instead of Plath, Shakespeare and Sexton, I'll most probably
be learning Li Bai's poems, 300 TangShi Poems and... (ironically, these are the
only 2 poetry I can think of right now, TILL now). School will have an easier
time. There will be no need to catch girls folding their skirts cos they're all
awesometastically long or boys having long hair cos they ARE supposed to have
long hair and girls SHOULD let down their hair. They don't really have to bother
about us wearing drawstrings anymore cos we are all supposed to tuck in our
shirts just below our breasts. Yup, that's right and life would be so
boring.

HAH! AWESOME IMAGINATION I TELL YOU. yet corny at the same time. If only I can put all these braincells into Econs, I would have utter analysis and awesome elaboration of my policies on how to improve the economy Singapore. AHH. Awesome dream.

Ended up at ECP and chilled at some pub with a pretty good outdoor ambience.

And we ended off here.

Has anybody realised that I've been bloggin on a Tuesday, Saturday, Sunday basis? NO RIGHT? I KNEW IT BYE